From La Palma surqu? the heavens
with the illusion of reaching you
SW?? between clouds with all that
of a blue to not forget.
Everything came to my mind
that you told me, grandfather of you
be so close to all that
of so many things to live.
I felt suddenly that I was wrapped
a new air and a smile
stepped on the ground that so much?
and so real what I felt
It was your voice, your serene gaze
your open sky welcomed me
and a new smell of brown skin
gentle in the time asleep lady.
Havana
beautiful lady of the Caribbean
Havana
he makes the wound between two seas
there is no poet who does not see you and does not surrender
to the beauty of your people and your streets
Havana
numb and in your lethargy
keep dreaming of the love that you know how to give
a kiss that will wake you up and feel alive
leaving your gray suit and being able to fly
Havana
my Havana ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)